Which Reminds Me

It is hard for me to resist a good book. When I was 12 I declined an invitation to go with Grandpa Calkins to feed the ducks with Vanessa and Ralph Butterfield. I decided to stay at the grandparents' house to read a book or watch TV something. Somehow I just couldn't see spending that much time with those dull and dreary Butterfield cousins who always treat me like an outsider anyway. There are many things too personal to be shared with the nasty, sneaky Butterfields which is why there are some things that the Warrens will just never get. Thanks anyway.